I am a compulsive eye-roller. I can’t help it; I inherited it from my Dad. Our eyes roll and our lips smack at the slightest annoyance. If you ask my Mom, she will probably tell you that I was the sassiest, … Continue reading →

It has only been a couple weeks since Oliver mastered crawling, and already he has declared it mere child’s (or, rather, baby’s) play. He has now decided that he would rather stand, and to that end has been busy pulling … Continue reading →

… Bottle! Oliver has been a teething monster for the past month, and so far his efforts have been rewarded with two bottom teeth and two top teeth. Unfortunately, the two top teeth happen to be his canines, making him look … Continue reading →

Nothing is better for the ego than making a baby dissolve into a fit of giggles. It makes you feel like the funniest person in the entire world, even if all you are really doing is acting like a fool. … Continue reading →

Oliver has been inchworming, spinning, and scooting himself around for a couple of months, but as of last week he has streamlined his mode of transportation. He is now crawling all over the place, which is both exciting and frustrating … Continue reading →

Vik sent me this video today. It was taken on his iPhone, in the delivery room, when Oliver was less than one hour old. I cannot quite make out what I am saying, but if I could add that dialogue … Continue reading →